With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

Chapter 685: Keep killing!

All the sword-carrying guards from Beidi were in this yard. They felt a chill on their backs. Even in this hot summer day, the icy cold still made them shiver.

Shen Chuan's face was gloomy. "Do you really want to destroy the peaceful establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries? Do you really want to give up the cooperation I proposed?"

"If you don't seize this opportunity, Beidi will find someone else!"

"Baili Moqing, don't you want to avenge your revenge?"

"Or, in your heart, that high and mighty position is not as important as a woman?"

He just didn't believe that there was a man in this world who could resist the temptation of that position!

The night sky above was silent, and in the dull air, one seemed to see wisps of silver threads flowing.

That was the evil spirit transformed from Baili Moqing's unhappy mood.

"kill!"

He spoke softly, his voice calm and composed.

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Chuan's shocked eyes saw Zhenli and Beiji turning into two silver streams of light and disappearing on the spot.

In the dim light, swords and knives were flying, splashing blood and causing bursts of screams.

Zhenli and Beiji are great generals who fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The evil spirits on their bodies can almost turn into substance and penetrate people's hearts.

Every time a figure flashed by, it was as if a road to the underworld had been opened, specifically to lead the souls of the dead.

Shen Chuan frowned and shouted angrily, "Stop!"

But no one cared about what he said, and no one listened to him.

In the blink of an eye, half of the Beidi guards entering the city were dead.

"stop."

It was not until Baili Moqing spoke again that Zhenli and Beiji retreated from the crowd of guards and returned to their original positions.

"Shen Chuan, you have one last chance."

"If you don't hand over Shen Yao, you will be the only one left in the entire Shanghe Mansion."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't hand it over. Once everyone in Shanghe Mansion is dead, I'll be able to find Shen Yao."

His voice was completely emotionless, making it impossible for the person behind the mask to see through it, let alone understand it.

"Baili Moqing, are you really going to kill so many innocent lives just for a woman?!"

There was a hint of panic in his voice, as if he was worried about something.

But Baili Moqing obviously didn't want to waste time with him anymore.

A trace of murderous intent flashed across his cold face again, and he said lightly: "Keep killing!"

Upon hearing this, Zhenli and Beiji took action again, their bodies turning into shadows, and once again becoming the gods of death who reaped lives.

In front of them, the guards brought by Shen Chuan had no ability to resist at all.

After all, how many second-grade masters are there in this world? And how many people can still resist two second-grade masters?

Shen Chuan watched the people she brought with her die one by one, and the anger in her body almost burned.

Just as he was hesitating whether to call upon the power in the darkness, a person walked out from behind him.

"The King is here! Stop!"

Shen Yao!

Shen Yao, who had been hiding in Shanghe Mansion, finally came out.

Seeing him, Baili Moqing flew down from the eaves.

Zhenli and Beiji withdrew their hands at the same time and came behind Baili Moqing.

Shen Yao looked at him, feeling fear in his heart, but he tried hard to control himself, not wanting to be laughed at. "You just want to see me, Prince Li, why would you go on a killing spree?"

Baili Moqing looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "If Prince Yong wasn't so difficult to invite, why would I have done this?"

"It's a pity, I thought you would wait until everyone in Shanghe Mansion was dead before you came out."

If I had known this earlier, I would have asked Zhenli and the others to move faster!

Shen Yao had a sullen face, and his slightly tired eyes seemed to be a little more calm at this moment.

"I wonder what Prince Li is going through so much trouble to find me?"

"What's going on? Don't you know?"

Baili Moqing's eyes instantly turned into a look of crisis. He grabbed his neck and his voice sounded like a devil from hell, cold and terrifying.

"Where's the antidote?!"

Shen Yao clenched his fists, his fear growing stronger, but he still held on to his rationality. "I, I don't know what you are talking about!"

The next moment, Shen Yao felt that he could not breathe, and felt severe pain in his throat. He almost suffocated and died.

"do not know?"

"really?"

As Baili Moqing's fingers tightened, Shen Yao's eyes rolled back.

When Shen Chuan saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot. He stepped forward and held down Baili Moqing's arm, "Baili Moqing, stop it!"

His voice made Baili Moqing suddenly realize something.

As soon as his fingers loosened, Shen Yao instantly collapsed to the ground, coughing continuously.

"Shen Yao, you can give up your own life, but what about your son's life?"

After he finished speaking, his hand had already grabbed "Shen Chuan's" throat.

Everyone present was shocked by his last words.

Especially the few surviving guards from Beidi, two of whom were minor officials from the Ministry of Rites who came to escort the bride. They hid at the back, with confusion in their eyes.

Whose son did he say the Grand Marshal was? Was Prince Li wrong?

The Grand Marshal is the King of Liu of their Beidi, and the son of the current Emperor Shen Chong!

But, could the dignified Prince Li even get Marshal Shen’s basic identity wrong?

"Shen Chuan"'s pupils showed panic under the mask, and he quickly said, "Baili Moqing, stop talking nonsense!"

Shen Yao fell to the ground, his face a little confused, and his heart was full of shock and confusion.

How did he know that Shen Chuan was his son?

Only he and Zhaoming know this secret. Why does he know it?

"Baili Moqing, you have the Northern Di army commander in your hands! Do you dare to touch him?"

"He is not me, Shen Yao. If I die, the Emperor and Beidi won't care. But if he dies, the entire Beidi will mobilize all its forces to avenge him!"

Baili Moqing smiled, and asked seriously, "Really? Then would you like me to give it a try?"

"Shen Chuan" was in his hand, her throat was tightly held, and the "creaking" sound sounded like thunder in Shen Yao's ears.

He stared at "Shen Chuan", wondering why he didn't fight back? Why was he captured so easily by Baili Moqing?

Wasn't he the Grand Marshal of the Army? Didn't he kill the Crown Prince during his reign, escaping unscathed from countless Imperial Guards? Wasn't he the one who couldn't even get close to him, even with all the Imperial Guards' combined strength?

What did he want to do? And why didn't he let the secret guards hidden in the dark show themselves?

Baili Moqing increased the strength in his hands again, "Shen Yao, my patience is limited! If you don't give me the antidote, I will send both of your sons to hell together!"

His last few words shocked both "Shen Chuan" and Shen Yao.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a strong murderous intent surged in the air, heading straight for Baili Moqing.